(This is a sequel of sorts to A Meeting On the Trail to Hot Iron — Editor) WAR speaks, chorus it sends up burns. Wracks. Hyena comes. Laughs. Drools, muzzle […]

Blazin’ sunset hard as a rabid animal with a monster thrashing in its belly. Two horsed, black silhouettes closing in. Devil sits by a burnt-up stump. Waiting. Got all the […]